I had a kid once that kept freaking out during the night shift. He was from South America and kept babbling in Spanish about demons coming to get him, and I barely understand Spanish so there wasn't much I could do to calm him down. He abruptly stopped screaming and went dead silent with huge eyes... looking directly at something behind me. I turned around and there was nothing there but he kept staring anyway. I didn't get much sleep after that shift.

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SaggisticaWarning this story is based on true stories. Every person that the main character encounters has their own story based on true stories submitted to me anonymously by people who work in the psych field or who have been in a psych ward themselves. The...